Today was the performing day of the literary and art society. Although it had already ended, Lu Jiang still remained in the dormitory. After Feng Qingxue returned, besides his noon trip to the cafeteria for two servings of dishes, he hadn't left at any other time.
The soldiers of their regiment had been given a day off, no training or work required.
Xibao was given to him by the commander, ate well with the commander, patted his belly and fell asleep in the commander's arms.
But despite the day off to watch the performance of the literary and art society, various training slogans still lingered throughout the military area. Only a small part of the soldiers in the military area were allowed to watch, and in order, apart from the senior officers who could go as they pleased, soldiers were allowed to watch by regiment.
The venue was only so big, able to accommodate a regiment of soldiers at most.
